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he said, finally facing Wade to emphasize his point. “Ah,” he deadpanned. Klyde’s brows furrowed even more at that. “I did not like her scent. She’s an omega, right?” “Yes.” “She smells like candy, too sweet.” Klyde put his left hand on his hip, feeling defensive for his secretary. “So, what? Does she need to change her scent for you?” “What? No,” Wade quickly replied. “You know I did not mean that.” “Then what?” “I just thought her scent was too sweet.”

"You have twenty four hours my sweet or your beloved Queen, your babies and her bestie will become citizens of the land of the dead just like that bitch and you know I don't bluff." The call disconnect tone sounded in my ear but I sat immobile in my chair and didn't hear the phone fall to the ground. Karma was a bitch and she'd come back for a second round but I wasn't going to let Darlene win this time. I would show her that the helpless boy of seventeen was long gone and I had every intention of getting my happily ever after this time.

"Tell her to keep dreaming! That agreement is fake! I don't believe she can do anything. Take her down!" I let out a quiet sigh. If that was his answer, then there was nothing left to say. Three minutes later, a 24-page PDF hit the internet. Unity Holdings shot straight to the top of the trending list. When Paul saw it, he collapsed back into his chair.

◇NO POV◇ Don is in deep sleep he started listening the same words "you're a monster why are you alive why didn't you died when you're born you're piece of burden" his whole body is sweating his facial expressions turning dark he is whimpering in some unknown pain he is screaming "no no" suddenly he woke up with heavy gasping he looked at his surroundings started to realize everything was a dream he directly went to gym and started doing pushups his body is well tamed with 8 abs he is not any less to a model he have a Greek god figure

Ooh, there ain't no other way, baby, I was born this way Baby, I was born this way (born this way) Ooh, there ain't no other way, baby, I was born this way Right track, baby, I was born this way Don't be a drag, just be a queen Don't be a drag, just be a queen Don't be a drag, just be a queen Don't be (don't be, don't be) They continued singing with pretty much Jessie leading the act and the ladies where his back singers. And they even had this dance choreography that perfectly matched the essence of the song. I was enjoying the performance more than I could’ve thought that I didn’t know I was already singing with them.

I'm the Donna of the Vitale family, the wife of Domenico Vitale, the woman everyone is expected to bow to. Yet whether I need to access family funds, arrange a car, make a doctor's appointment, or even prepare a gown for a party, I must submit an application first. The woman who approves every request is Camilla Marino, Domenico's most trusted secretary. He says this is family protocol. As the Donna, I should be the first to follow the rules. Things change when I suffer a massive hemorrhage during my pregnancy. My request for emergency medical treatment is pending approval, yet I have already waited longer than I should have. I call Domenico and beg, "Domenico, please. Tell Camilla to a

She didn't dare look up. " Is that so? Well thank you I'm glad you feel that way ", he said in between his chuckle. She buried her face in his chest to hide her flaming face which only made his chuckling disappear. He felt her smile against his chest and that only did something worse to his pants. They became so tight and he feared that she would feel his erection. Tiana was suddenly acting like a cat under the intoxication of catnip. She pressed her body closer to his, swaying softly to the beat of the new song that came up. She wasn't a big fan of doja cat but at that moment the song streets made more sense than it ever did. All around them people danced seductively against each other just

After undressing, I went inside the tub and submerge myself in the cold water. The coldness puts my body at ease. “Now this is what I’m talking about.” I close my eyes, taking my time to relax. “Are we in our menopausal stage already?” Amari scrunch her nose in a distaste. I chuckled at her. “Don’t be absurd.” “Don’t laugh. I’m being serious here Ell.” “You are over dramatic. We’re still 18, how can we be in our menopausal already?” “Oh, you’re right. Maybe it’s the weather here. I think we’re not use to the humidity in here anymore.”

"They don't even know what I'm capable of doing to them but for the meantime, I'ma gonna use them both to my maximum satisfaction." My friendship with Roman was on the crazy level already because I couldn't really describe what I felt for him although deep down, I knew my heart was connected to his at some point. I was still thinking about the whole thing when a soft drag on my hair jolted me back to reality. "Ohh, daydreamer. I've been calling you all this while but it's definitely obvious that your mind isn't here. So, tell me what's bothering you my sweet Anna?" Roman had this charming personality of being nice to people and giving then listening ears if they needed any.

Zuri buried her face in her hands, her shoulders shaking with silent, devastating sobs. A roaring, incandescent fury ignited in Mwajuma’s chest. The heat of her Earth Magic flared uncontrollably, the amber tattoos on her arms blazing with a sudden, violent light. The petrified wood of the balcony groaned under the sudden, unconscious pressure she exerted on the structure.